Maybe I can't have normal youth

Jiqiu suddenly realized.

Indeed, he does not deny that the gap between him and Yang Ziyi is a bit big, and two people have never disappeared from them when they are together. So he also felt that the only one can show now, it can be given, it should only be sincere.

He then asked Zhao Bai'an again: "That little white, you will help me out, how should I be able to express this sincere expression?"

Zhao Bai Ann is not a good thing to give others, nor is a person who is good at manufacturing a romantic atmosphere, so she is a bit hard.

However, when I think that Jiqiu is unpacked, she still wants to help him with their minds as much as possible.

For example, to the school to find Yang Zizhen, give her an unexpected surprise. Or, it doesn't matter if you don't know everything. If you don't pick up, if you don't pick it up, if you don't pick it, you use SMS to indicate your true heart.

In short, it is necessary to make your own attitude, must sincerely admit that his mistakes and deficiencies, then Jo Yang Ziyi to see a performance.

Of course, these are Zhao Bai'an, and if they have not been found in the field, she does not know how the effect is.

However, she is able to affirm a little, is it as a saying? The gift is not blamed, reach out, not smasher, so she tells Jiuqiu in the most basic way.

I have no idea itself in Jiqiu, this suddenly heard it, he also pushed the new new, and thought of some own ways.

He made a warm discussion with Zhao Bai An, and Zhao Bai An was listened carefully, followed by some timely dial.

Jiqiu finally finally got out of confused, he grateful to Zhao Bai'an, then hang up the phone.

Zhao Bai An also finally got quiet, and the chaos of one day was over.

At this time, it seems that time is not early. She will look at the time in the upper right corner of the phone. At this time, she found that she actually standed outside and chatted for more than an hour. I feel that my mobile phone seems to be hot.

However, Zhao Bai'an is not a matter of doing care, as long as the autumn and Yang Ziyi can get better, it is her happiest thing. It was a friend on both sides. Her two people were originally the initial mind. She hoped that two people would go for a long time. Two people can get happiness and happiness.

I thought that she couldn't help but recall it in the mind, and the scene of Yang Ziyi and Jiqiu.

She remembers that time she was reserved, just because she felt that two people did have a vast difference in all respects.

Once, she saw the efforts between the two people and the sweetness caused by love, she was actually moved.

I thought that she suddenly became a magical machine, with a ghost idea, but this ghost idea is a bit low.

She hesitated this time, but finally was implemented.

Zhao Bai An found Yang Zi's avatar in the chat tool and sent a good lie to her.

"Ziyi, Jiqiu just called me, he hit your phone and did not pick up, so let me say to you: Sorry."

"He also made me tell you that he has been regretting this matter. He is actually because you are worried that your safety will stop. In fact, he actually likes the performance."

After that, she also sent a text message like the future, but the speech is different, but the content is almost the same, it is the mitigation attitude, and then gives the other party.

After all of this, Zhao Bai'an's face revealed a satisfactory smile, and then slowly walked toward the bedroom.

Back to the bedroom, Yang Liuyi seems to have slept. Zhao Bai An time realized that time seems to be no longer earlier, so after simple washing, he also hurried to bed.

Under the night, it is actually very quiet at this moment.

Zhao Bai An also followed it,

She returned to the time of the day this morning, she heard that her mobile phone on the table always made a snoring shake, hurry over and took it.

At first glance, she found a lot of information sent to her.

And this seems to be a trigger point, after her legs are like an electric motor, it is completely not subject to her control.

Although her consciousness is still clear, the body made by the body is laid with her idea.

Her body is like another one, and she is free to support all her behavior.

At the beginning, Zhao Bai'an did not feel how, but she did she actually found that she was repeating what they did during the day. Everything is not bad, and even every sentence that is said is exactly the same.

Her consciousness suddenly became chaotic, and now I am like a traveler in the time gap. She is clearly memories of these things, but I really don't understand why I have to do these things.

Zhao Bai An felt that he was like a pair of puppet, without any autonomy.

Under such thoughts, she became more uneasy, and then wanted to leave.

But no matter how she goes to control yourself, there is no way to let your consciousness to control your body.

She worked hard, try many times, eventually reassemble.

Finally, she became more tired, and she also gave up the idea of ​​trying again.

In this way, Zhao Bai'an is committed to shuttle in repeated scenes and circulating.

I don't know how many times, how many times have you experienced. At this moment, she is like being released in a space that pastes a paste copy, looking at the scenes that fierce, listening to those who don't know how many times they have repeated, gradually feel that people are getting more and more tired.

Finally, she directly wore the school directly in the last cycle.

Zhao Bai An thought the story was ended, thinking that he got to take off because there is no school in the first few scenes.

Who can think of her mobile phone suddenly rang again, she turned on the phone like countless times, then it was Jiqiu's and the same day ...

What I can't stand it is that she repeatedly repeatedly with the same words as during the day.

Zhao Bai An is really wanting to cry without tears, when you turn your mind, you are helpless in your heart: God, who can save me!

Suddenly, her ears came a huge role: "Hey!"

Zhao Bai Angi opened his eyes, she woke up, but the time separation is already eight o'clock next day.